Ahh Halloween..the one time of year he isn't feared. Plus his birthday is November 2nd..day of the dead and all.

Death conjured them both a table and chairs. Plus, a full-on tea set with all the essentials.

"Hmm, Rosehip tea sounds lovely about now." The wolf said calmly.

I wouldn't mind a cup if you're open of course!

Casually adjusts his poncho. A soft hum.

Rosie makes the best tea.

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Reminiscing with Sinners about their passing into the afterlife is something I strive to write out.